BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - My City Of Ruins Lyrics

There's a blood red circleOn the cold dark groundAnd the rain is falling downThe church doors blown openI can hear the organ's songBut the congregation's goneMy city of ruinsMy city of ruinsNow the sweet veils of mercyDrift through the evening treesYoung men on the cornerLike scattered leavesThe boarded up windowsThe hustlers and thievesWhile my brother's down on his kneesMy city of ruinsMy city of ruinsCome on rise up!Come on rise up!Now there's tears on the pillowDarling where we sleptAnd you took my heart when you leftWithout your sweet kissMy soul is lost, my friendNow tell me how do I begin again? My city's in ruinsMy city's in ruinsNow with these handsI pray lordWith these handsFor the strength lordWith these handsFor the faith lordWith these handsI pray lordWith these handsFor the strength lordWith these handsFor the faith lordWith these handsCome on rise up!Come on rise up!Rise up
 

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